Chapter 2: Memories on the Blackboard

As in the past, the "young genius" Gu Chengyi borrowed the three big characters written crookedly on the shabby blackboard to flicker away Ms. Zhang Fangfang, who shouted in her heart "My grandson is really smart and yin, he is simply a prodigy".

Now, in a blink of an eye, Brother Chengyi, who returned to his childhood, finally got some quiet time alone to think about his current situation.

Originally, I thought I had encountered the legendary "marquee", but I just picked up the chalk heads scattered on the ground, and almost made a mistake when I raised my hand to write.

When human beings do things that they are particularly accustomed to, they often don't need to think about it, and they can solve it with just their subconscious and muscle memory, such as writing, raising their hands and writing it is done, whether it is good or bad, it depends on whether the level of past accumulation is high or low.

Coincidentally, although Gu Chengyi's chalk writing is not too high, it can also be regarded as a good result in the first prize in the teacher's basic skills competition organized by the school in the past.

Yes, I just had two strokes in my hand, and found that I had all the skills to write chalk words, and I didn't fall at all, so I hurriedly concentrated and worked hard to write ugly words, so as not to shock the world and scare the rural village woman and his grandmother.

Speaking of which, this side is good, square, black, and rough in literature and science, Gu Chengyi has not seen it for more than ten or twenty years.

After all, when people first entered elementary school, what they saw was a dark green eye-protecting blackboard. At that time, as a bear child, he did not recognize the name blackboard, and insisted on calling it "green board".

At that time, he was just in the first grade, standing on his desk in front of the whole class, arguing with the homeroom teacher, "Is this a blackboard?" Can't you all tell the difference between colors? This is the green board, whoever comes, it is all the green board. ”

The bear child is like a fighter, like a teacher who I love me, but I love the truth even more. Like a warrior, like a man tied to the stake, shout "The earth revolves around the sun!" "The warrior. If it weren't for the limitations of knowledge, the bear children at that time would have dared to compare themselves to Aristotle and Copernicus, and to be brave men who guarded the truth.

But apparently, the brave man was finally punished for disrupting the order of the class and was punished to stand by the trash can at the back of the classroom for ten minutes...... Then I don't know how long it took, maybe a week or two, and it was boring to call it "green board" all day long, and the warriors also admitted it and began to call "green board" a blackboard.

Later, eighteen years later, Gu Chengyi expected such a warrior to stand up and say, "Teacher, this is a green board, not a blackboard!" ”

Unfortunately, not only have I never seen a real black blackboard, but I was also surprised by the green blackboard in the preschool years earlier. In short, in the days when he was fortunate enough to go to the first grade to teach, he just didn't meet a "bear child" like him.

Or is it that the green blackboard is no longer used? Anyway, rather than holding a chalk pen to write and scratch, Gu Chengyi himself still prefers to use a stylus to scribble and alter on the whiteboard.

If you really count it, the scene where he uses chalk the most is when he practiced chalk writing in the past. I practiced, but it didn't come in handy, and the most useful one was probably to get the small honor of the first prize of the school's chalk handwriting.

Times are changing with each passing day, the blackboard has become a "green board", and a few years later, the electronic whiteboard has come. Chalk too, from "dusty" to dusty, dustless to electronic stylus. Gu Chengyi has also grown from a young boy to a pot-bellied uncle.

Holding the chalk, waving Hao again, of course, this Hao is not a wolf and a sheep's hair, in fact, it is also a chalk head, and he wrote a sentence "When I dream back to my youth and worry-free, I can't help but see the old man again." "The neat workmanship, the beautiful and bright block letters, are pleasing to the eye.

But although the handwriting is good, Cheng Yi doesn't want to be found out that he can write such words as a seven-year-old child, if he is really regarded as a "genius" and has too many expectations, how can he spend his beautiful childhood?

On the ground near the blackboard, in addition to a few old chalk heads, there is also a serious eraser. Little Gu Chengyi was not ambiguous, and his hands wiped down, stirring up a burst of smoke and dust. I was careless, and I didn't notice that this chalk was a "dusty" model, and the smoke and dust raised went straight to the human eyes, ears, mouth and nose. In this scene, it is reminiscent of a legendary famous dish, loach and tofu.

It is common for people to pinch their own or other people's faces and use the pain sensation to determine whether they are in a dream. Gu Chengyi didn't need to pinch it, this annoying chalk ash caught him off guard, made him angry, but it also gave him the feeling of living in this world.

It seems that Gu Chengyi, who has been a hero for a while, has been reborn......

Stretching his waist and moving his muscles and bones, Gu Chengyi, the former uncle and now the child, finally let go of the big stone in his heart called "Am I going to die". Although the rebirth is beyond common sense, I was originally an older secondary two young person, and I just felt that if I came, I would be safe, "OK. That’s cool.”。

Of course, when it's time to be angry, you still have to be angry, even if the other party is just chalk ash. Gu Chengyi vigorously swung the board to erase the traces of writing, like wielding an iron-cast mace to destroy the enemy.

After killing the "verses" and stray "names" he had written, he waved his hands violently and stopped in front of another neat string of names.

These words were written by his grandfather, who was a good teacher and had an ordinary teaching level. To be honest, Gu Chengyi didn't have much impression of him, and the most profound thing was that the level of this old man's teaching was really not very good.

In addition to teaching him how to write names mechanically and repeatedly, even the diagrams, radicals and nothing are said today.

Before he taught names, the grandfather had taught Cheng Yi numbers and gestures, and one passage looked like this. The old man first clenched his fists, then separated his thumb and forefinger, and said "eight" in his mouth. Gu Chengyi did the same, but he turned his hand upside down and read "seven" in his mouth. The old man shook his head, and didn't say why, but continued to recite "eight" there. Gu Chengyi really had no choice but to echo and generally read "eight" before nodding with satisfaction. After two years, Gu Chengyi learned the number "eight" in simplified Chinese, and then compared this gesture to know why.

That's it, he often claims to be a scholar, and his ancestors have also raised people--Mr. Teacher. The ancestor has a teaching gentleman who brags like this, and he feels that his ancestors are cultured and he is also educated, and I really don't know what he is proud of.

However, the word "Yi" in Gu Chengyi's name was also proposed by this person who was a "cultural person" for himself, and was unanimously affirmed by the rest of the family before it was implemented.

Yi, beautiful (mostly used in personal names). If it weren't for a famous idol who came out later, and there was also a "Yi" in his name, I don't know how many times Gu Chengyi would be called "Gu Chengwei".

However, these were also known a few years later in the original timeline, when Xiao Gu asked his father what the meaning of his name was. At that time, Xiao Gu's grandfather was long gone......

In fact, not long after Gu Chengyi went to school, his grandfather died, so it's no wonder that he didn't have much impression of him. But death was also the last lesson his grandfather taught him, teaching him what the meaning of "eating tofu" in the "drinking wine" and "eating tofu" in the past was only eating and drinking, and he was deeply impressed.